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Tang San looked at Vina and did not move away immediately.
Without Zhu Zhuqing, they would not have the spirit fusion skill Netherworld White Tiger, and their team's chances of winning would be reduced by more than three points.
Even though Zhu Zhuqing is insignificant, he cannot give up the three thousand-year-old soul bones of the Spirit Hall easily.
"If my advice doesn't work for you, then I can ask our Young Master to come and speak to you."
Seeing that Tang San was unmoved, Vina suddenly showed a smile on her face.
"The Young Pavilion Master just left, so I don't think he's reached Wuhun City yet."
"It doesn't matter if we end up in Wuhun City. It's not far from here anyway."
Threats, naked threats.
Not to mention Tang San, even other people don't want to see Ye Ling, this evil star, again.
Didn't you see that Flanders' body was still lying in Ma Hongjun's arms?
Even Tang San was frightened when he saw Ye Ling now.
When he worshipped Yu Xiaogang as his master, he said that a teacher is a father for life, so he knelt down to Yu Xiaogang.
In just a few days, under the pressure from Ye Ling's blood, he didn't know how many times he had knelt down to Ye Ling.
Not only was his face lost, but the dignity of the God King was trampled to pieces.
"Xiao San, since Zhu Zhuqing wants to leave... then let her do as she pleases."
Seeing the other party bring up Ye Ling, Yu Xiaogang also felt a cramp in his calf.
Even Pope Bibi Dong couldn't do anything to Ye Ling, and Yu Xiaogang didn't want to meet Ye Ling again without any protection.
Even Oscar, Ning Rongrong and Ning Fengzhi, who were standing by, had slightly changed expressions when they heard Ye Ling's name.
All I can say is that Ye Ling's reputation is really too great.
Tang San sighed helplessly, and made way for someone with his light steps.
He is too weak now, so it is not appropriate for him to have a head-on conflict with Ye Ling.
"Come on, follow me to see Young Master Ye."
Seeing Tang San move aside, Vina's face finally revealed a satisfied smile.
"Yes, Senior."
Zhu Zhuqing responded and immediately followed Vina out of the competition venue.
Only Yu Xiaogang and the Shrek Six Devils were left looking at each other in bewilderment.
Especially Dai Mubai.
It was not until Vina's figure walked away that the severe pain in his mind completely dissipated.
"Damn Butian Pavilion, damn Ye Ling."
Dai Mubai slammed his fist hard on the ground, his face showing a look of anger and a hint of powerlessness.
His fiancée left with someone else, and he couldn't do anything about it.
For the first time, he felt so weak.
It was also the first time that he had ever longed for power so much.
The ghost that had been paying attention to this place not far away cast its eyes on Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun, and a strange smile appeared on its face shrouded in darkness.
The individual competition venue was in chaos.
But in Wuhun City, life is peaceful and tranquil.
Maybe most of the citizens went to watch the game, so Wuhun City was a little quieter than usual.
"Wuhun City is indeed more than twice as prosperous as my Sea God Island."
Looking at the well-planned and organized city, Bo Saixi couldn't help but admire it.
She set out from Sea God Island to the mainland to search for the Heart of Sea God and investigate the deaths of two Douluo, Sea Dragon and Sea Spear. Her first stop was Wuhun City.
The continent is so huge that even Bo Saixi doesn't know where to start.
Especially when Sea Dragon and Sea Spear Douluo died, even the peerless Douluo Bo Saixi was unable to lock on to their location.
This situation either means that the person who killed the two Titled Douluo of Sea God Island is far more powerful than Bo Saixi.
Or the other party killed the two Titled Douluo in a place that could block the perception of the gods.
Considering that Bo Saixi is already the strongest Titled Douluo in the world, she is more inclined to the second possibility.
This time she came to Wuhun City not only to meet old friends, but also to gather some information.
"Wuhun City Holy Land, no one is allowed to enter!"
Outside the Pope's Palace, the Spirit Hall's guards were stunned for a moment as they saw Bo Saixi, who was dressed in a deep blue dress and had a face that was almost too beautiful to be a mortal. They immediately stepped forward to stop him.
To be honest, apart from the current Pope, they had never seen such a beautiful woman.
This woman's temperament is even slightly superior to that of the Pope.
"I'm here to look for someone."
Poseidon's voice is soft, yet kind and gentle.
"Who are you looking for?"
These palace guards were also very discerning, and they could naturally tell that the woman in front of them was no ordinary person.
More importantly, even with their Soul Saint level, they couldn't see the woman's strength at all.
"I'm here to look for Qian Daoliu."
Before Bo Saixi finished speaking, the expression of the Palace Guardian Knight suddenly changed.
In the entire Spirit Hall, from the Pope to the ordinary deacons, who dares to call the High Priest by his name?
"How dare you address the High Priest by his name!"
The Palace Guardian Knight waved his hand suddenly, and dozens of Palace Guardians with Soul Saint level soul power behind him surrounded Bo Saixi.
"well."
Bo Saixi didn't care about the rude behavior of these palace guards and just sighed lightly.
Black, black, black, black, black, black, black, black, red.
Nine soul rings appeared one after another under Bo Saixi's feet.
The powerful aura instantly shocked the palace guards around her and made them retreat dozens of steps.
"One hundred thousand years... Titled Douluo..."
The leading palace guard swallowed his saliva.
The spirit ring configuration of Sea God Douluo Bo Saixi is exactly the same as Qian Daoliu's.
Even if it was just a brief moment.
But whether it was Bibi Dong from the Pope's Palace, Qian Daoliu from the Worship Hall, or Du Bu Si and Ye Ling, they all sensed this power at the same time.
"Young Pavilion Master, did you sense it?"
Du Bu Si looked at Ye Ling who had also stopped beside him and asked with a serious expression.
"So strong, a Titled Douluo who is not inferior to Qian Daoliu."
Ye Ling said softly.
"This must be the great priest of Sea God Island, Sea God Douluo Bo Saixi."
It's actually very easy to guess.
Only Qian Daoliu, Bo Saixi and Tang Chen possess such strength.
Tang Chen is still sinking in the City of Slaughter, it can't be him.
Then the final result can only be Bo Saixi.
"Things have changed."
After pondering for a moment, Ye Ling said to Du Bu Si.
"Have Master Yun, Aunt Ya, Sister Yaozhu, and Sister Yulai come to Wuhun City immediately."
Others don't know, but doesn't Ye Ling himself know it?
How did Sea Dragon Douluo and Sea Spear Douluo die?
Where is the Heart of Sea God?
With these things, Ye Ling had really offended the Sea God Island.
In addition, this is the headquarters of the Spirit Hall, so he has to call for help just in case.
"Yes, Young Master."
Du Bu Si was also a little surprised to see Ye Ling summon three level 99 Titled Douluo and one level 98 Titled Douluo in one breath.
"Is it really you?"
In front of the Pope's Palace, Qian Daoliu, who had rushed over, looked at the figure in front of him and murmured in disbelief.
"Long time no see, Daoliu."
Bo Saixi smiled at this old friend whom he hadn't seen for a long time.